The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 65 Where are the things I asked you to bury before?

Zhang Xingzu was very experienced and had already comforted himself.

"Half and half, it's not a loss, and it didn't cost much anyway. The most expensive one, the horse, was only about a hundred yuan. The white porcelain was only a dozen yuan. I remember buying the red-glazed plum vase with I want [-] yuan, and I’ll bargain it down to [-] yuan, and I’ll get it packaged well, haha~”

This time it was Fang Zongtang's turn to tremble.

"You didn't say it earlier~" She couldn't control her volume.

One sentence made Zhang Xingzu a little puzzled.

"Brother Zongtang, your words are too profound, I didn't understand, why don't you say it again?"

Fang Zongtang gritted his teeth and said, "If I had known you would spend so little money, I would have kept the feather duster and used it as a shoe rack. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Zhang Xingzu understood, and quickly explained: "Those Qing folk kilns only cost a few dozen yuan, and the most expensive ones are only a few hundred yuan. If you put a feather duster, why don't you use the real thing?"

Fang Zongtang looked at Zhang Xingzu with the eyes of a second idiot.I just felt that the bolt from the blue was constantly hitting the top of my head.

She asked with a trembling voice, "Is mainland porcelain so cheap?"

Zhang Xingzu nodded hesitantly and said: "A few years ago, it was really easy to buy on the street, but not in the past two years. The price has gone up, and there are still many fakes."

After he finished speaking, for fear of being scolded, he added something to himself: "It's just like the real thing!"

Song Yi interjected from the side: "A few years ago, the things from Qingmin Kiln were really only a few yuan each in the Friendship Store!"

Fang Zongtang started to hate him again.

Why did she go there ten years ago? If she had come back a few years earlier, she would have gone back to the mainland to pick up the big leak.

Thinking of this, she immediately thought of business and looked at Zhang Xingzu.

"What about the things I asked you to bury before?"

When Zhang Xingzu heard this, he quickly looked at Song Yi, as if he was begging for help.

Fang Zongtang saw it right, and immediately turned to look at Song Yi.

The latter hesitated and said, "I was short of capital to do business at the time, so I dug up those things and sold them."

Fang Zongtang looked at Song Yi, then turned to stare at Zhang Xingzu.

The latter immediately begged for mercy.

"Brother Zongtang, you don't blame me either. You suddenly disappeared at that time. Brother Song and I did nothing. We have been looking for you for more than a year. We took the money we made before and the money Brother Song made from small business. , all spent. I had no choice but to tell Brother Song, if you want to blame, blame me, don’t blame Brother Song!"

Zhang Xingzu was afraid that Fang Zongtang would blame Song Yi, so he quickly explained: "It's really not easy for Brother Song to take care of the child alone. I can't help it if I don't tell you. If I don't tell you, we will starve to death!"

Fang Zongtang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I don't blame you, I'll use a few bottles in exchange for your good ones, it's not a loss at all!"

Zhang Xingzu felt sorry for Brother Zongtang. At that time, Brother Zongtang repeatedly told him not to tell Brother Song what she had done, but he didn't listen.

He is wrong!

Fang Zongtang remembered one more thing.

"How has the price of antique porcelain been in Xiangjiang in recent years?" A bunch of them are really not worth much, and the ones she made are fake.

How much can you sell it for?

Song Yi: "The most popular items in Xiangjiang right now are diamonds and gemstones, the prices of which are driven up by rich ladies and ladies. Antique calligraphy and paintings are slightly inferior. They have been on the rise in the past two years. The older they are, the rarer they are, and the more expensive they are."

Shengshi Antiques, she knows.

Song Yi continued: "The things you buried are all very old and unique. When we were selling them, we were very lucky. We met a few Americans who liked porcelain, and they gave us very high prices."

(End of this chapter)